Zoriana
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~~~~~ Zoriana Serebryana ~~~~~
Many souls cling to this world for vengeance, others are cursed to be so, and some, simply refuse to let go. She is one of them. A pale, shimmering spirit who haunts these lands. Not graveyards, nor fields of battle, or sad lonely glades. But the city streets, the local establishments. Few places offer such luxury for phantoms, and for that, she loved this one dearly. So many of her memories were lost to time, and what remained, were little more than cherished, fragmented mementos. Tales she held so close to her heart, that few would ever be privy to. And her desires, they remained clear. They burned brighter now, more than ever, more than even in life itself. The simple craving for a sweet apple, or a full warm meal. Even the burn of bitter alcohol and all that came with it. If only she could taste any of it, touch it. Feel it. The want of a place to call her home. To cozy up in front of the fireplace, in warm blankets. Familiar company to invite over, to join her... The yearning for the warmth of a lover to share it all with, to give herself to. To hold in her arms. If only the fickle winds wouldn't tear her away once more, to another place, another day. ~~~~~ Casual Observations ~~~~~ As she travelled, she left little behind. No scents, no footsteps. Only a memory, for those who would notice; Of a pale and hazy silhouette, of a melancholic beauty, that the eye could never entirely bring into focus. One that drifted from place to place, never quite at home. If not for the slightest of chills, she could pass through the living without a trace. Yet, when in the right company, she was anything but haunting. One could almost forget her cursed nature. How she would come alive. Smile, laugh, even if only for the moment. Even if only, as a pale imitation of life. Just as casters would feel a sorcerous aura about the spirit, so would diviners feel the taint of the shadow plane that accompanied her. Fewer still, may recognize it as the Mists of Barovia, that permeated her very being. ~~~~~ Cheat Sheet ~~~~~ Switchy TN ghost, touch limited. Usually harmless. (If your character has any powers that may interact with her and I missed that in RP, please let me know. I am not super knowledgeable on DND mechanics, and don't mean to gloss over any details.) Here for both RP and ERP, kinky but mood dependent. Some ideas/possibilities but it's not a check-list: Slowburn, teasing, denial, possession, hypnosis, voyeurism, d/s, threesomes+, sweet and cuddly, rough and passionate, etc. Reds: Filth, rape, gore, rule-breaking. [No AP, might not be able to reply to tells properly.] |
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| Player: | BarovianTragedy |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |